
Encourage, Equip, Empower
Each month our very own amazing writers from South Texas publish a series of blog posts written with you in mind. Our desire is to encourage, equip, and empower you through stories, experiences, and insights from our writers and from God’s Word.
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Peace In the Wild
When I think about the phrase “peace in the wild,” I picture a leopardess in the middle of a jungle. I imagine the sound of monkeys hooting in the background while she cleans her paws. She’s laying down, feeling peaceful, she’s not worried about where her next meal will come from. She’s not anxious about…
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Jesus
At Christmas time for several years we have written about the different characters that have a part to play in the Advent story throughout the gospels on this blog. It is one of my favorite times of year because it causes me to really dig deeper into a story that I’ve been told my whole…
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Joseph-Beauty from Brokenness
Matthew 1:18-25 18 This is how the birth of Jesus the Messiah came about[a]: His mother Mary was pledged to be married to Joseph, but before they came together, she was found to be pregnant through the Holy Spirit. 19 Because Joseph her husband was faithful to the law, and yet[b] did not want to expose her to public…
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Jesus

Photo by John-Mark Smith on Pexels.com At Christmas time for several years we have written about the different characters that have a part to play in the Advent story throughout the gospels on this blog. It is one of my favorite times of year because it causes me to really dig deeper into a story that I’ve been told my whole life, and to understand it more fully in all of its depth and complexity. It doesn’t matter how many times I study it, the Lord never fails to reveal new truth year by year.
This year, however, rather than finding new depth or meaning in an old story, I have been struck by the simplicity of how and why Jesus came and the magnitude of the love that brought Him here.
Isaiah 9:6 is often quoted at this time of year:
“For a child is born to us,
a son is given to us.
The government will rest on his shoulders.
And he will be called:
Wonderful Counselor,[d] Mighty God,
Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.”
Jesus most certainly came to a humble couple in even more humble accommodations to live and die here on this imperfect earth for our sins, but do we really grasp that it did not start one starry night in Bethlehem?
If you read the entirety of Isaiah chapter 9 you will see that Isaiah’s prophecy came to the people of Israel when they were living in exile and captivity in a foreign land. They languished in a country far from home where political turmoil and cruelty marked their lives daily, and hindered their worship of the one true God. This prophecy was God’s encouragement that this conflict would not last forever and that He had a plan for their deliverance. But God’s plan did not begin the night Jesus was born. It did not even begin when Isaiah spoke those prophetic words 700 years before that Bethlehem night.
In the gospel of John chapter 1 verses 1-5, John tells us that, “In the beginning the Word already existed. The Word was with God, and the Word was God. He existed in the beginning with God. God created everything through him, and nothing was created except through him. The Word gave life to everything that was created, and his life brought light to everyone. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness can never extinguish it.” Later in that same chapter (verse 14) he clears it up even further, (in case we missed what he was trying to tell us): “So the Word became human and made his home among us. He was full of unfailing love and faithfulness. And we have seen his glory, the glory of the Father’s one and only Son.”
God’s plan for us began “in the beginning” before time and space, there was Jesus and He already loved us. Before we even were He loved us! And even then, He already knew…
He knew that the garden would not be our home for long on this earth as He originally intended (Genesis 3:22-24). He knew that He would promise us all that we need, and yet we would doubt Him and try to make things happen ourselves (Genesis 16). He knew that He would provide for us and we would still grumble against Him again (Exodus 16) and again (Numbers 11), and again (Number 14). He knew that time and again, throughout history He would deliver and save and heal only for some to still turn away and break His heart. He knew.
He knew that the only answer, the only perfect sacrifice would be for Him to come to this cruel and painful world. To walk with us in our fears and heartache. He knew that He would have to die. He knew all of this and He loved us so much that He came anyway.
Jesus’ story did not begin in Bethlehem. The story of Jesus is written on every page of the Bible. He was there for it all.
He knew that His sacrifice would not be the perfect sacrifice if it ended in death. After walking with us in the fire and the cloud, He then came to walk with us in the flesh, only to then go before us and fight the battle to defeat death, hell and the grave for our ultimate victory.
In the light of all of that, the words of Isaiah’s prophecy are so much more than an early baby announcement:
“The people who walk in darkness
will see a great light.
For those who live in a land of deep darkness,
a light will shine.
You will enlarge the nation of Israel,
and its people will rejoice.
They will rejoice before you
as people rejoice at the harvest
and like warriors dividing the plunder.
For you will break the yoke of their slavery
and lift the heavy burden from their shoulders.
You will break the oppressor’s rod,
just as you did when you destroyed the army of Midian.
The boots of the warrior
and the uniforms bloodstained by war
will all be burned.
They will be fuel for the fire.For a child is born to us,
a son is given to us.
The government will rest on his shoulders.
And he will be called:
Wonderful Counselor,[d] Mighty God,
Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.
His government and its peace
will never end.
He will rule with fairness and justice from the throne of his ancestor David
for all eternity.”Jesus came as a baby. He lived as a man. He died our Savior and He rose to the right hand of the Father to be the Bringer of Peace, the End of Conflict, Freer of the Captives, Breaker of Chains, and a Light to those in darkness. Praise the Lord!
It’s amazing to think that He knew all of that in the time before time even began, but do you know what is even more amazing? He knew you. He knew your name and He saw your face through it all.
For those who would argue that this prophecy is not for us today because it was spoken to a specific people at a time in history, I want to tell you one more person that Jesus is: He is the Beginning and the End, He is the same yesterday, today and forever. He is the author and greatest player of this story that we call life, and He is the great Connector of the Bible from beginning to end because He is the Word! Why would God have had all of it written down and preserved and debated for centuries if it wasn’t for you today? He did it all for you because He loves you.

I pray that you go forward into 2026 with audacious faith, knowing that you are so loved, believing that the Word of God is for you in its entirety, and knowing that God has greater things in store for you if you will just linger in His presence this year. Blessings, sisters! We love you!
by Stephanie S.
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Joseph-Beauty from Brokenness

Photo by Milany Figueroa on Pexels.com Matthew 1:18-25
18 This is how the birth of Jesus the Messiah came about[a]: His mother Mary was pledged to be married to Joseph, but before they came together, she was found to be pregnant through the Holy Spirit. 19 Because Joseph her husband was faithful to the law, and yet[b] did not want to expose her to public disgrace, he had in mind to divorce her quietly.
20 But after he had considered this, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream and said, “Joseph son of David, do not be afraid to take Mary home as your wife, because what is conceived in her is from the Holy Spirit. 21 She will give birth to a son, and you are to give him the name Jesus,[c] because he will save his people from their sins.”
22 All this took place to fulfill what the Lord had said through the prophet: 23 “The virgin will conceive and give birth to a son, and they will call him Immanuel”[d] (which means “God with us”).
24 When Joseph woke up, he did what the angel of the Lord had commanded him and took Mary home as his wife. 25 But he did not consummate their marriage until she gave birth to a son. And he gave him the name Jesus.
I sat there with my husband in a coffee shop just beneath the social services office where our appointment to meet our new son was scheduled to happen within the hour. We had arrived much too early, so I ordered an americano that I was too nervous to drink so that we had an excuse to wait inside and escape the damp chill of November in South Korea. I stared into my steaming hot coffee, a million questions racing through my mind:
What will he think of me?
Will he bond with me?
Will he grow up wishing I was someone else?
I felt incredibly inadequate for the journey ahead. And then I caught a glimpse of him in the hallway- shaggy black hair and dark, almond eyes, wearing a tiny trench coat and laughing as he ran to the elevator with his foster mother close behind. My breath caught in my throat and tears instantly sprang to my eyes as I saw my son for the first time. My son. The weight of those words settled deep into my chest as I thought of the conflicting narratives that would make a child without my DNA my son. It was a miracle, and yet-
he would not be my son if it wasn’t for brokenness.
Adoption is beautiful and redemptive, yes. I am deeply grateful for the immense privilege of raising a precious son who was not born to me. And still, it cannot be denied that adoption is born out of brokenness- broken systems, broken families, a broken world. As I held my new son that night in our hotel room, his eyes full of sadness and his body shaking with sobs, that brokenness became my own.
A little over a month later, we found ourselves back at home in Texas, Christmas celebrations in full-swing and adjusting to life with a busy toddler who was now laughing and playing with his big sisters. As we began to read the account of the Christmas story as a family like always, I suddenly found a new kinship with Joseph, the adoptive father of the newborn Messiah. There isn’t much written about Joseph’s life, but as I read the familiar passages about his integrity, his dreams, and his surrender to the radical plan of God, I recognized a thread in the miraculous weaving together of the holy family that I’m not sure I had seen before:
Jesus wouldn’t have been his son if it wasn’t for brokenness.
It was the brokenness in this world that compelled God to send His Son to it. Without brokenness, there would have been no need for a Savior, no need for this unlikely family from Nazareth. Joseph must have known this. He must have understood that his role as a father to the Christ child was a miraculous redemption of a flawed humanity. And although fatherhood would come to him in an unconventional fashion, he said yes anyway. I wondered if on that long trek to Bethlehem, Joseph held the same questions about Jesus as I did about our son in his heart:
What will he think of me?
Will he bond with me?
Will he grow up wishing I was someone else?
It must have been a daunting task, to become the earthly father to the Son of God. I imagine Joseph felt incredibly inadequate for the journey ahead, his own brokenness and flaws glaringly obvious in the face of such a holy assignment. When Joseph finally laid eyes on his newborn child, he didn’t recognize his own features in that tiny face. Instead, he saw the extravagant grace of God- a gift of His incarnate presence wrapped in swaddling clothes. I imagine Joseph’s breath caught in his throat and tears sprang to his eyes as he saw Him for the first time- his son. The weight of it settled in his chest. What a miracle that God would overlook his flaws and redeem the world’s brokenness to give him a son. He learned that night what we all need to hear-
Sometimes the most beautiful gifts come from brokenness.
The Christmas story illustrates this truth in the most stunningly beautiful way: A world lost in sin receives a gift it doesn’t deserve. An imperfect, unsuspecting young man becomes the adoptive father to the newborn King. A Son born into darkness becomes the Light of the World. Today, may we be reminded that our brokenness is no match for God. He gathers our loose threads tattered from sin and suffering and, like Joseph, weaves us into a family through a Son not born to us, but for us. A Son born into brokenness in order to redeem it.

Father, thank you that you did not despise our brokenness, but you showed compassion toward us through the extravagance of your Son Jesus coming to earth to bring redemption to us. We are overwhelmed by your goodness. Help us to recognize the places in our lives where you are bringing beauty out our brokenness. May we experience a deeper gratitude than ever before for your love that redeems us and makes us whole. Amen.
by Heather F.
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Mary, did you know?

Photo by Quu00ed Tru1ea7n on Pexels.com We first meet Mary at perhaps the scariest moment of her life, when she is face to face with an angel. Angels in scripture almost always begin their messages with variations of, “Don’t worry! Be not afraid! Chill out.” In the Gospel of Luke we meet Mary as a young teen girl engaged to Joseph, a hardworking carpenter or perhaps even a stone mason.
Gabriel even calls her, “Favored one” which is a beautiful revelation on her character, however, Luke tells us that Mary was greatly troubled by his greeting. Do you take compliments well? I surely don’t. I get nervous and overly deny any sort of compliments and try to change the subject quickly. Have you ever wondered what Mary was thinking when it was revealed to her that she had found favor with her creator God?
Mary wasn’t born during a time where scripture was easily accessible, especially to young girls, and most of her knowledge about God was gleaned from her time growing up with her family. She certainly did not have her own scrolls to read at home and was more likely learning how to become a wife and mother herself and not attending lectures and readings of the holy texts. What blows my mind is how, by the world’s standards 2,000 years ago and perhaps even our standards today, God chose wrong. He didn’t find the cleanest, wealthiest, or most popular family. God chose a humble unwed girl, from a small insignificant town, who He deemed favorable, to carry and birth His son, the Savior of the world. God choosing Mary was a divine gift to not only her, but to every woman and girl who has ever dreamed of being used by God. A dream that has roots reaching back to the birth of our very savior.
”And behold, you will conceive in your womb and bear a son, and you shall call his name Jesus. He will be great and will be called the Son of the Most High. And the Lord God will give to him the throne of his father David, and he will reign over the house of Jacob forever, and of his kingdom there will be no end.” Luke 1:31-33
Mary’s response is excellent. She doesn’t comment on the name choice or gender of her child. She doesn’t stammer and stutter at the majesty of being chosen to birth the Most High. She doesn’t remark on the fact that he will be royalty and have a throne that extends into forever. No, Mary’s response is, “How will this be, since I am a virgin?” Mary is young and humble, but here we see how she sees into the details. None of the other awe inspiring things can happen, if she doesn’t conceive and birth this miracle king.
Gabriel doesn’t seem frustrated at her attempt to fathom not only this amazing conversation, but also how she will fulfill her part in it. He answers her not only with exactly how this will all occur, but he also reveals a sweet surprise-her beloved cousin Elizabeth is pregnant. Not only is God performing miracles in her life but also in the lives of her relatives. He ends this powerful revelation with, “For nothing will be impossible with God.” That is a reminder we all can cling to, not just Mary. When we are stressed and overwhelmed or devastated and depleted of hope, may the Holy Spirit stir this truth in our hearts, for nothing will be impossible with God.”
Mary’s answer to Gabriel is beautiful and brief. “Behold, I am the servant of the Lord; let it be to me according to your word.” Luke 1:38 That’s it. Her entire response after the revelation that she, a young unwed girl, will become pregnant and give birth to not just any child, but the Son of God. “Behold, I am the servant of the Lord; let it be to me according to your word.” Mary was immediately obedient. Her deep faith and humility is evident in her deep trust in this divine encounter. She didn’t ask question after question about what her family or betrothed would think of her. She didn’t ask for special help or insight into how everything would happen. She heard the angel of the Lord speak about God’s will and she quickly and obediently accepted. May we too have such confident boldness with what the Lord reveals to us. “Yes Lord. I am your servant. Let it be to me according to your word. I trust you.”
Fast forwarding through most of Mary’s pregnancy we meet her and Joseph on the road from Nazareth to Bethlehem. This journey should have taken about 3 maybe 4 days on foot for a young healthy couple. Have you ever traveled with a heavily pregnant woman? Have you been that woman? It is painful and uncomfortable and that’s with all of our modern day amenities! This journey was anywhere from 70-90 miles depending on the exact starting point and ending place as well as the route that had to be taken. My heart goes out to both Mary and Joseph as they continue to do the Lord’s will despite everything.
After a long journey, in a town that wasn’t their home, Mary’s birth pains begin. Or perhaps they began while they traveled. Maybe the journey started the birthing process and every mile closer to Bethlehem held more pain. This promised child making his way into the world. Born of a virgin ushered into the world, not with fanfare and riches, but in humility and love.
Now that I have birthed children of my own, I think of Mary and the Christmas story very differently. Were there midwives to assist Mary in her long and painful birth? Did Jesus have trouble latching? Did Mary, overcome with exhaustion, place Jesus on her chest skin to skin while she rested and recovered?

Mary is without a doubt a beautiful and instrumental component in God’s redemption story for humanity. She is a beautiful example of audacious faith we can be inspired by. May we also, as children of God, be ready to be used boldly by God exactly where He has us. Let our Savior use us to show this weary world what the thrill of hope truly is.
by MaKenzie V.
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When the Rains Delay: Lessons from a Spiritual Drought

My family and I used to live in the Gulf Coast area, where it would rain almost every day. Just last year, we moved to a small town in Columbus, Texas. We live in the middle of nowhere. Our neighbor has his own little farm where he raises these beautiful milk cows. It’s breathtaking when I catch the sun rising or setting over the land, but there’s a problem: it hasn’t rained in almost a month, and the grass is slowly dying. This isn’t good for the cows or other farmer’s crops. The county has already put burn bans in place and in some areas, it’s recommended to conserve water. I remember a time in my life when I had experienced a drought- only it wasn’t happening to the crops; no, it was happening to my soul.
A spiritual drought can be described as a period of feeling disconnected from God, a lack of spiritual vitality, or a decline in your faith or prayer life. This was me. I had let years of disappointment turn into bitterness. I couldn’t understand why God wasn’t answering my prayers. Didn’t he care how miserable I was? Couldn’t he see the hurt I had felt? Where was God? Why wasn’t he there? These were the questions I kept asking myself. It wasn’t until a friend talked to me, and helped me realize the problem.
Deuteronomy 11:13-15
13 “So if you faithfully obey the commands I am giving you today—to love the Lord your God and to serve him with all your heart and with all your soul— 14 then I will send rain on your land in its season, both autumn and spring rains, so that you may gather in your grain, new wine and olive oil. 15 I will provide grass in the fields for your cattle, and you will eat and be satisfied.”
This message was originally given to the Israelites after the Lord had brought them out of slavery from Egypt. If you continue reading, God was warning them that if they didn’t stay the course and live according to his word, then it wouldn’t rain.
Deuteronomy 11:16-17
16 “Be careful, or you will be enticed to turn away and worship other gods and bow down to them. 17 Then the Lord’s anger will burn against you, and he will shut up the heavens so that it will not rain and the ground will yield no produce, and you will soon perish from the good land the Lord is giving you.”
When crops experience drought stress, their photosynthesis declines and they struggle to absorb essential nutrients, ultimately reducing yields. Drought conditions also restrict nutrient movement in the soil, which can result in plant deficiencies. Additionally, drought-stressed forage crops like hay or silage may accumulate excessive nitrates, increasing the risk of livestock poisoning. Just like the rain provides cleansing, growth, and renewal, God does the same for us. The longer I allowed myself to sit and wallow in pity, the further I was from the rain—from God. I wasn’t loving him with all my heart, mind or soul. I was too consumed with what I wanted to see over what God wanted for me.
We must get out of the way, so God can do what he wants to do. It took the Israelites over 40 years to understand this. God proved himself to be faithful, and they still didn’t move out of the way. This cost many of them the promised land and the harvest.
When you think of a physical harvest, you think of mature crops like grain, fruit, or vegetables from a field, but what would a spiritual harvest look like?
This could include but is not limited to:
- Gifts or talents
- Healing
- Spiritual guidance
- Finances
- Miracles
- Salvation
In my case, I was looking for spiritual guidance in my life. There were 4 things I knew that I needed to do:
- Seek God’s word daily; it wasn’t enough to know it, I needed to study it too.
- Pray with hopefulness, not desperation.
- Fast the distractions in my life. It’s hard to listen for God’s voice when you’re distracted all the time.
- Trust that God will do what he says he’ll do.

After almost a month of dedicating myself to the Lord in this manner, I could hear his voice clearly. He had answered my prayers. I knew what direction to go in, and I just needed to follow through with it. It wasn’t an easy task either, but the Lord had ordained it; I started to feel hopeful again.
I’d love to tell you that God brought the full harvest right away, but that’s not what happened. It was about a 2-year process of seeking, praying, and trusting. We went through some more droughts, and rainstorms along the way but in the end, the Lord proved to be faithful. Just like he brought rain to Columbus this week, he brought us a beautiful harvest, that was more than we could have imagined.
I want to encourage you to continue seeking God, praying with an open heart, and trusting Him even when the road feels uncertain. Your harvest might not arrive overnight, but each step of faith brings you closer to what He has prepared for you. Remember, the Lord is faithful, and as you lean into His promises, He will guide you through every season—droughts and rainstorms alike—until your own beautiful harvest comes to fruition.
Psalm 136:1-
“Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good. His love endures forever.”
by Melinda B.
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When the Harvest Hasn’t Come—Joy in the Waiting

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com Be patient, then, brothers and sisters, until the Lord’s coming. See how the farmer waits for the land to yield its valuable crop, patiently waiting for the autumn and spring rains. You too, be patient and stand firm, because the Lord’s coming is near. James 5:7-8
I can’t count how many times I have stood on the hilltop that overlooks our city in the mountains of SE Asia, my eyes taking in the red clay rooftops, rolling green mountains, and sprawling rice fields that we have called home the past ten years. Each time I am struck with two thoughts:
Oh, how I love this place the Lord has called us to.
and
How much longer, Lord, until we see the harvest?
In our early years of life here, I expected things to move slowly. We had much to learn—language, culture, how to exist and thrive in a new country. After a few years, though, when words came easier and things felt less foreign, I thought we would really see some forward movement for the Kingdom. When we didn’t, and our sowing wasn’t seeming to produce any fruit, I began to battle discouragement.
Lord, if you want these people to know You, and we want them to know You, why aren’t we seeing them come to faith? What is taking so long? Does it even matter that we’re here?
While it is right to work for and long for the harvest, if we fix our eyes on visible, measurable results, we run the risk of losing the joy of partnering with God to see His Kingdom come and His will be done on earth as it is in heaven. If we view our labor for the Lord as transactional—I do this, then I get that—we will find ourselves frustrated when we encounter long seasons of waiting for the harvest to come. We’ll be tempted to stop praying, stop sharing, stop believing that “we will reap a harvest if we do not give up.” (Galatians 6:9)
We must remember that God is not pleased with productivity, but obedience.
If I labor for ten more years in these mountains and never see the harvest, but have walked in obedience to the Lord, that is enough. If I pray and sow and wait for the Kingdom to come in the lives of those I love who are far from Christ but never get to lead them to Him, I have still been faithful. It’s hard for us to comprehend that we plant and water but God makes things grow. (1 Cor. 3:7) And because of this, we might find that much of our time is not spent reaping a harvest, but waiting for it to come. That’s why it is imperative that we learn to be joyful, even when the harvest hasn’t come yet.
How do we find joy in the waiting? I’d like to share three ways I’ve found joy while waiting for the harvest we have worked and prayed for here the last ten years.
1. Remember that co-laboring with God is a joyful privilege.
It’s easy to get focused on the results (or lack thereof) and forget the incredible privilege it is to be counted worthy of being a co-laborer in God’s Kingdom. We GET to do this! It’s in God’s abundant kindness and mercy that He invites us to be a part of what He is doing in the world, not because of our own greatness, but to display His. This should bring us so much joy!
2. Remember that our value is not in what we produce, but in Whose we are.
Oftentimes when I am feeling discouraged about waiting for the harvest, it’s because I’ve wrapped my identity and worth up in what I can produce. We can experience joy in the waiting when we disconnect our value from productivity and remember Jesus loved us so much that “while we were still sinners, Christ died for us.” (Romans 5:8) We cannot earn His love—it’s ours in all its fullness already. Even Jesus at His baptism, before He ever did a single miracle, pleased the Father just because of who He was. (Matthew 3:17)
3. Remember that nothing is wasted when working for the Lord.
The Lord has been so kind to us to give us little glimpses over the years of what He is doing, even as we wait for the harvest. Just as a farmer notices the signs of new life and growth in seasons of waiting, we can pay attention to the small changes and give God praise for them, cultivating joy in our hearts from a spirit of gratitude. When I get to have a spirit-ordained conversation with an unbelieving friend, when the Lord opens the door for the gospel to be shared with someone who has never heard, when a need is shared and I’m able to pray for them, when a believer is encouraged by our time together—all these things help me remember that God IS moving and working, even when we can’t fully see it, and as I give Him thanks for these glimpses of His Spirit at work, He renews my joy so I can press on.
“Therefore, my dear brothers and sisters, stand firm. Let nothing move you. Always give yourselves fully to the work of the Lord, because you know that your labor in the Lord is not in vain.” 1 Corinthians 15:58

It takes audacious faith to believe that God is working when we are still waiting for the harvest. What are you waiting on God for? Join me in praying this prayer and be encouraged that there God has a purpose for every season, even seasons of waiting.
Eternal God,
Who created times and seasons
yet is not bound by them,
as I find myself in a season
of waiting
I cannot comprehend
how Your ways and Your plans
are always in motion,
yet to my impatient heart
You seem to be still and silent,
unmoving and unresponsive.
Lord, give me faith to trust
that even in my waiting,
You are ever working.
It’s a mystery to me—
the ebb and flow of Your Spirit,
at work within and around me,
sometimes quiet and steady,
sometimes crashing like a wave.
Your ways are beyond my
comprehension,
yet my finite mind longs to
understand.
In my eagerness to see You
move around me,
give me grace to sense You
move within me.
As I wait,
assure me that
Your plans have not paused,
and that my purpose is not
on the other side of the silence,
but it’s here
in the waiting
that You are doing something
that can only take shape
in my forced stillness
and my slow surrender.
Gentle Jesus,
meet me here in my waiting
and teach me how to wait well,
for You are no stranger to it,
yet You walked on this earth
with a steadiness of heart
and a posture of peace.
And You wait even now
for Your glorious return—
a Groom longing for
His bride—
so if You are familiar with waiting,
perhaps You can only make me like You
in mine.
When I grow restless
and start to doubt,
whisper Your promises
to my heart—
that You are with me,
that You will never forsake me,
that You are working all things
together for my good.
When I grow weary
and start to despair,
remind me of Your
faithfulness—
that You are my Shepherd,
that You are leading me,
that goodness and mercy
will follow me forever.
So as I wait for You
and for Your hand to move,
may You find me faithful
to continue trusting,
to continue working,
to continue sowing
into the ground You’ve placed me on,
knowing that at just the right time—
Your time, not mine—
the harvest will come
because my waiting
is the soil where
Your faithfulness grows.
Amen
Prayer from @liturgiesforalifeabroad
by Heather F.

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